
No, it’s fine, I guess I didn’t really need that spleen anyways.
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No, it’s fine, I guess I didn’t really need that spleen anyways.

It might grow up to be a melody, if it gets enough sunlight.

The deadly lampshade is a nocturnal predator which stalks the bedside cabinets and dressing tables of hotel rooms. It waits for its intended victim to fall asleep, then it crawls close and activates a special light-secreting gland in its abdomen. Gradually, the victim is roused from sleep, and will reach out to fumble for the light switch, but there is none to be found, only razor-sharp talons.
An adult lampshade can eat as many as four fingers a night.

After being cruelly tethered upside-down for a lifetime, the shadow finally builds up the courage to break free.

Mmm…something smells gooood…I think I’m going to have to invite myself over for dinner.

Tonight, I feel like more of a stag.

This is how holiday homes get to their destinations.

It’s an epic, vanilla-flavoured sport, but you can only be 1 inch tall to ride.

Don’t let the angelic white feathers fool you, a swan is like a floating snake.

Oh Raven, you have a couple of bugs now and then, but I love you anyway.